Survive Though Injured
Chapter 39 - Not Being Fully Capable

Two weeks later....

The Rose family has finished their holiday abroad for 7 days. They are located in Malaysia and Singapore.

Tria now began to cheer up again, he tried to forget Azzam. Even though from his heart he hopes that his ex-husband failed to marry.

After returning home from work and having changed clothes, Tria came to Dimas' house. Of course, want to play with his two nephews as a reliever of his longing for his baby.

Tria was carrying a plastic bag containing ice cream, chocolate and candy.

Two hours, at her sister's house. The sound of the bell, Alya the owner of the house rushed to open the gate.

"Sorry, Mas. Find who?" ask Alya.

"Is this really Mr Dimas Dipa Ardjaya's house?" ask a man who is the same age as her husband.

"Yes, what's up 'yes?"

"This is an invitation for Mr. Dimas and the family of Mr. Azzam." The man thrust out a slightly thick paper and looked beautiful.

Alya accepted it, "Thank you."

"I'm sorry!" pamper him and passed.

Alya closed the gate, then went back into her house.

"Who was Brother?" ask Tria.

"Kurir sent me an invitation."

"Who's invitation?" ask again.

"Azzam."

"Mas Azzam?"

Alya closed her mouth due to the flak, she hid the invitation behind her body.

"Mas Azzam is getting married, sister?"

"I'm wrong to say, not him."

"Look, Brother!" Tria stretched out her open right palm.

"No one, Tria. Forget this invitation, we better just eat!"

"I'm curious about the invitation, brother!" Tria approached her sister-in-law and snatched away the invitation paper Alya was holding.

"Tria!" his screeches.

Tria opened and read the name of the bride and groom listed on the invitation. His eyes were glazed over, his originally bright face becoming moody.

"Tria, you promise you'll forget Azzam. Please, don't be sad" said Alya.

Tria wiped the wet corners of her eyes.

"Tria, you're okay, right?"

"Sister, I'm not having dinner with you guys!" Tria grabbed her bag.

"Where is aunt going?" asked Elisha who looked confused.

"Tante wants to go home, next time we play. See you, pretty boy!" Tria threw her smile at her second daughter Alya.

"Male..."

The woman continued to step up, Alya caught up with her.

"Tria, I don't want you to be reckless because of this news" said Alya when her sister-in-law filled the car door knobs.

"Silver sister, just calm down" Tria forced a smile.

Tria enters the car along with Dimas and Arsen who get out of a different car.

Alya approached her husband. "Mas, I'm afraid something's going on with Tria."

"Dear, relax. What's the matter exactly?" ask Dimas.

Arsen approached the husband and wife.

"I got an invitation from Azzam, suddenly he asked for permission to go home," explained Alya worried. "I'm afraid he's acting recklessly" he continued.

Tria's car came out of Dimas' house, and she left without saying goodbye to her brother.

"Sir Dimas, Brother Alya, let me catch up with him!" arsen.

Dimas and Alya agree.

Arsen rushed into his car and followed Tria's car.

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Tria went to a nightclub, he drank a glass of alcohol.

Arsen sat down beside Tria, "What's with that drink that makes you relieved?"

"Because I'm worried about you."

Tria laughed cynically, "It turns out there's still someone worried about me!"

"It's not just me, but Aunt Rose, Brother Dimas and Brother Alya."

"If they're worried about me, they should support me back in Mas Azzam!" Tria grabbed another glass of wine and downed it.

"When do you keep this up?"

"Till Mas Azzam come back to me!" Tria answered with her eyes getting sleepy.

"What's with you drunk, and he'll come and wake you up?"

Tria just smiled, she was about to take the third wine glass.

As Arsen's hand quickly blocked him, Arsen moved the glass away from Tria's front.

"Hey, I'm gonna have another drink. Go, don't bother me!" he said half-consciously.

"I'll take you home!"

"I don't want to go home!" Tria pushed the body of the man who was about to touch her body.

Arsen grabbed Tria's body, draping her hands around her waist.

Tria started walking staggered.

Arsen tried to keep Tria from falling, carefully he got out of the place and took her to the car. Sit in the front passenger seat and install a safety belt.

Arsen ran towards the steering chair. Turn on the machine and slowly leave the nightclub.

"I want Mas Azzam, I'm sure Mas Azzam still loves me!" Tria raving.

Arsen chose silence and focused on driving.

"Why should he choose that village woman?" she cried, but her eyes were still closed.

"What's my lack, huh?" he continued, but this time it was accompanied by laughter.

After a few seconds, no swearing came out of Tria's mouth because she had fallen asleep.

Arsen saw the woman next to him, he sidestepped his car and stopped her.

Arsen removed the hair that covered Tria's face and tucked it behind her ear, he picked up a blanket on the back seat of the passenger he always carried, then wrapped it in.

Arsen continued his journey.

Arriving at Tria's house, Roses had been waiting for her on the terrace.

A few minutes ago, Dimas called her and told her that Tria was drunk. Arsen will take him home.

Arsen got out of the car and opened the door, carrying Tria's sleeping body.

The rose, full of anxiety, goes first. He leads Arsen to Tria's room.

In the room, Arsen laid Tria's body on the bed.

Rose opens her daughter's high heels slippers. Then quickly stood up, "Arsen, thank you for bringing my daughter home."

"Together, Aunt. Oh yeah, Tria's bag is still in the car let me get it!"

Arsen rushed out of the room to the car park and took Tria's bag and handed it to the Rose.

"Arsen, can you come here in the morning?"

Arsen scrunched his forehead.

"I already know what makes Tria so drunk" said Roses.

Arsen did not cut the conversation and chose to listen to it.

"I beg you to be Tria's friend and best friend in the meantime. Aunty was confused as to how else to advise him, when clearly Azzam refused."

"I know the feeling, Auntie. I'll try to get him to talk."

"Thank you again, Arsen."

"Together, Aunt. Then excuse me!" Arsen went home.

Arsen drives his car, dinner with Dimas' family fails as he has to coax and drive home a drunk Tria.

Arsen eventually chose to stop his vehicle at the street-side street vendor to fill his hungry belly.

After eating, he continued his journey back to his home.

Arriving at home, Arsen was about to descend but his eyes accidentally saw an object lying under the passenger seat beside the driver.

Arsen lowered his head, then picked up the thing.

Arsen lifted it up and smiled, "It turns out you're wearing it!"